Chapter 328: White Head
The origin of the Frost Ancient Sword is also a bit tortuous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In order to prevent the jewel from being dusty, in the end, he gave the frost and cold ancient sword to Song Yongan in desperation to protect the safety of his young master, which can be regarded as a different kind of attention.
It's a pity that Song Yong'an's strength was not good, and he died of Fu Qinglime's lore sword, and this ancient sword finally circulated in Ye Leng's hands.
I thought it was just an ordinary ancient sword.
But after so many years, Ye Leng Leng slowly discovered the strangeness of this ancient sword, which can actually transform internal force into real ice and snow, and there is no need to cultivate the Yin and Cold exercises at all, only the domineering vitality can make the ice and snow of the ancient sword even colder.
There is no doubt that this frost cold is simply a real natal sword for Ye Leng.
After several years of living in the northern country, the breath of this sword blended with her, and the domineering vitality of the wedding dress magic skill made the frost and cold ancient sword more and more deep and cold, and the cold air from the ancient sword also made her whole person more and more cold, which made people have to be afraid.
But what really made Xu Zeming feel frightened was the origin of this ancient sword, his eyes were shocked, and he said: "This is the frosty ancient sword of the Fan family in Yuyang County, you are a member of the Fan family!"
The identity of this powerful and lonely killer has always been a mystery, but it was only now that Xu Zeming faintly discovered that this was a person from the Chu State, and he was inextricably linked with the Fan family in Yuyang County.
Compared with the monks of the Chu State who intercepted and killed more than 100 people, it was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning at all!
Xu Zeming was too lazy to entangle anymore, instead of fighting to the death with this big demon king, it was better to hurry back to Yingdu to receive the reward, thinking like this, he was about to leave without the slightest hesitation, and he didn't even care about the hundreds of shadow guards below.
"You can't leave!" Ye Leng Leng was already in front of him, shook his head and said: "You can recognize the origin of this ancient sword in my hand, aren't you curious, why can't others recognize it? After so many years, why haven't others told me about this matter?"
Xu Zeming thought of a possibility, but he still couldn't believe it, so he had to purse his lips and ask, "Why!"
"Because they're all dead!" Ye Leng raised his head coldly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was very calm, "Because the people who have seen my sword are already dead, whether they recognize the sword in my hand or not, but as long as they have seen it, I guarantee that they must die." ”
"Heh, the tone is not small!" Xu Zeming was actually a little nervous in his heart, but he couldn't lose his momentum, and his eyes were slightly cold and said: "I am the early stage of the Five Realms, and you have just stepped into the Five Realms, I don't believe you have the ability to kill me!"
"Believe it or not. Ye Leng Leng raised his hand slightly, the sword blade was slightly raised, and his voice was full of calmness: "I am only responsible for killing you!"
Xu Zeming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the thick sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and the vigorous vitality of the Five Realms of cultivation slashed out a hundred meters of mighty sword qi, sweeping across.
The night was cold and cold, and he was not afraid, and the white clothes swept across the vast grassland, facing the sweeping sword qi, and directly smashed it with a fist, and at the same time, the frost and cold ancient sword in his hand came out in response, and the sword took Xu Zeming's face door for a hundred meters.
Xu Zeming hurriedly held the sword rung, blocking the frost sword that was permeated with cold and cold air in front of him, but he ushered in the cold fist of the night, he could only raise his foot and kick it, but when he touched the domineering fist, he only felt that his whole leg was faintly numb.
He couldn't help but snort, and the dantian vitality exploded, and the frost cold ancient sword was picked up, and the heavy sword momentum in his hand also sank, and it was bound to kill Ye Leng Leng.
It's a pity that she really underestimated Ye Leng's combat power.
The frosty ancient sword flew out a hundred meters away, and the night was cold and cold, and there was no time to go to the sword, but she was not afraid, when Xu Zeming's Houzhao sword fell, her five fingers clenched into a fist, and smashed it hard at the thick sword body of Houzhaojian.
Airplanes.
Xu Zeming's eyes were full of shock, and he only felt that a huge tremor force came from the Houzhao Sword, which made him almost get out of his hand.
"Damn! What kind of power is this!"
This domineering force, as if full of vitality that crushes everything in the world, domineering and majestic, he has not come back to his senses, the night is cold and white, and the fist smashes on his back again.
Click.
As if his muscles and bones were broken, Xu Zeming only felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to have cracked, and he was terrified, and the only thing that awaited him in this way was death.
"No, I can't die here!"
Ye Leng's heart moved slightly, and the sword passed, the cold blade of the frosty ancient sword swept towards his throat, and Ye Lengleng himself directly smashed his fist into his back.
Enemy on the belly and back!
Any attack can result in death.
Xu Zeming no longer hesitated, raised his hand to summon a shuttle-like magic weapon, and the sky became larger, and at the moment when the two attacks were coming, he directly escaped into the void.
"It's not good, I want to escape!"
Ye Leng was slightly shocked in her heart, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation, after all, there were very few people who could use space displacement through the Five Realms, but this time it turned out to be a magic weapon that shuttled through space, which made her a little helpless.
"Let me do it. ”
At this moment, under the cold moonlight, the man was dressed in dark blue clothes, holding an ancient sword and slashing out an awe-inspiring sword momentum, a white light was like a thin line of wind and snow, sharp and straight, following the trajectory of Xu Zeming's escape, directly following him.
In the silent night sky, Xu Zeming's sharp roar suddenly sounded, but after a long time, it was calm again.
"Didn't kill!" Ye Leng sighed softly, looked back at him, and said, "It's a little strange!"
It's a little weird.
In seven years, it is not Ye Lengleng who has really progressed, but Xu Qingyun, who has already been in the half-step king realm, since the revival of the Chaos Demon Bell, he has gradually recovered the Red River Demon Body, as if he has really completely awakened the past, not only his strength and talent have become stronger and more weird.
It's just that what really feels weird about the cold night is actually his long hair as white as snow.
The sword intent of life and death wiped out his vitality, but it gave him life again, Xu Qingyun recovered from the Chaos Demon Bell, and his head turned white almost overnight. Seven years have passed, so that the somewhat naughty teenager has gradually grown up, without the willfulness of his youth, only the coldness and stability immersed in the years.
Xu Qingyun raised his head slightly, no one could understand the sorrow and helplessness in his heart, even if the night was cold and cold, there was no way to understand the heaviness in his heart, especially whenever he looked at the distant mountains and rivers in the north, the depths of his eyes became more and more full of hatred.
In the north, there is not only the Yan Kingdom, but also the distant Dahe State.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the little white snake entrenched on his wrist, his heart was sour, but his eyes were extremely gentle. (To be continued.) )